7th Spell [Accidental Voice]
[The first sound that the PCD picks up is the sound of running feet, so close that one of them actually manages to nick a corner of the PCD and send it skidding across the floor. Merlin's voice can be heard clearly, though the word itself may be slightly incomprehensible.]
SWEBBAN!
[A muffled thud and Merlin sighs heavily, as if burdened by a great trial. He seems to be speaking mostly to himself now, though the steady, undertow of chatter (and some of those voices might be familiar to you if you listen closely, perhaps they even belong to those seven people that seem to have gone missing in the past two days) permeating the recording that doesn't register any actual words.]
I did warn you, you know. And now you're going to have to miss out on a lovely tea.
[The sound of a prone body being laid out beside the PCD and then, the feed goes dead.]
SWEBBAN!
[A muffled thud and Merlin sighs heavily, as if burdened by a great trial. He seems to be speaking mostly to himself now, though the steady, undertow of chatter (and some of those voices might be familiar to you if you listen closely, perhaps they even belong to those seven people that seem to have gone missing in the past two days) permeating the recording that doesn't register any actual words.]
I did warn you, you know. And now you're going to have to miss out on a lovely tea.
[The sound of a prone body being laid out beside the PCD and then, the feed goes dead.]